V1 When my hairline crisp, the fade sick,

feel like i’m “that ****” - Black afro pick with the fist,

might just mix vodka in the Brisk

Knock a lot of chicks,

so people say the boy got birds, like I cop a lot of bricks

Everyday it's gwap I gotta get,

always try to be a team player, but you blockin' my assists

The same ones hatin' since day one, started hoppin' on my dick (shiii)

A live bitch get sent like an email

Lawyer up, cause the devil's in the details

Buy it cheap, wholesale, resell at retail

You ain't LGBT, stop actin' like a female, ****!

I give em bars everyday,

that's rare, like a Mexican in the NBA

The few, the proud, native of L.A.

The D stand for Dodgers, the H is the Hermes

Livin' legends, so fuck the airplay - Swear I can levitate and play in the air

Real players don't tailgate

You a bum and your chick ain't fresh, that's a stalemate Verse already bananas, but yeah, wait

Juvenile cellmate, never the jail rape

(Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?)

Turnt up! Beatin' on my chest like A male ape

HOOK (scratches)

You was just another **** on the hit list

Prepare for this rap killin'

I enter the stage, **** rack yo Gage, I'm bustin off something awful You was just another **** on the hit list

Prepare for this rap killin'

Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?

How many MC's must get dissed?

V2 I'm a West Coast dude, typically laid back Money Mayweather moves, mine is the Maybach All that matters is Ferraris come in gray matte Leave a hater's greymatter on a gray mat

**** get cabbage and mismanage their talent

then wanna cause the next man damage

( Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?)

21, 22,

I brandish, get the advantage, Then pop & hop in the Vanquish and vanish The flow is Atlantis Low like Black Manta is

the Black Man is:

Saturday, Lucky 7, the exact Sabbath

Overstand it,

this is what a year- round tan is

Made in the image and likeness of God

Superman don't kneel before (General) Zod , Cotdammit

(Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?)

Rap malice, offense, I could quarterback Dallas.

HOOK (scratches)

You was just another **** on the hit list

Prepare for this rap killin'

I enter the stage, **** rack yo Gage, I'm bustin off something awful You was just another **** on the hit list

Prepare for this rap killin'

Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?

How many MC's must get dissed?

Off with his head, It was Rasassination ****, now it's Rassassin's Creed, **** We got hoodies with V's on them, **** Huntin' all y' all bitch- ass **** Blah!